# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Thou Judge of quick and dead | | | | | | | |
d102 | Thy kingdom come, thus, day by day | | | | | | | |
d103 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
d104 | 'Twas by an order from the Lord | | | | | | | |
d105 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
d106 | Wake the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d107 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d108 | We are living, we are dwelling In a grand and awful time | | | | | | | |
d109 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d110 | What glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
d111 | What heavenly music do I [we] hear | | | | | | | |
d112 | What sound is this salutes mine [my] ear | | | | | | | |
d113 | When wild confusion wrecks the air [world] | | | | | | | |
d114 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
d115 | Why should we start and fear to die | | | | | | | |
d116 | Ye living men, the tomb survey | | | | | | | |
d117 | Zion, the city of our God | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]